Chapter Eighty-Five: The Impermanence of Soldiers Section 3 The devil has learned well

After lunch, take a break, the sun is very haode, and there is no wind, clean up, it's time to fight, right? Weird! The devils didn't even let go of their artillery, and the infantry didn't climb the hill anymore.

The ground stopped like this, Yang Bangzi looked up at the sky, and said in his heart, this little devil shouldn't be using his heavenly brains, right?

You guessed it! However, Yang Bangzi guessed the beginning correctly, but not the ending!

The devils sent planes, but they were neither bombers nor destroyers, but a small biplane to position the artillery!

The two peaks in the back mountains of this Guojiabaozi are the highest, and the highest peaks of the Xiaolingzi Mountains are far to the south, dozens of miles away, the devils can't observe the terrain and landform in the cottage at a low place, and the artillery shells are not in vain, and they can't have any effect in vain for half a day.

The air force that called the air force sent an artillery correction machine to help accurately measure the position below, Yang Bangzi looked at the sky like a big-headed fly, buzzing around, flying around the small plane in a circle, and said in his heart that he still didn't admit that the prince was in our hands, if there was no prince, your big-bellied bomber would have come over and drop the bomb!

After a few turns, the small plane in the sky rose a little higher with its oblique wings and jumped onto the clouds, and Yang Bangzi ordered to quickly blow the trumpet and let the soldiers enter the anti-artillery hole!

After the little horn and suona howled a few guys in their throats, the soldiers in the east platform and the back mountain got into the anti-artillery hole, and the devil's cannon emitted white smoke!

With the aircraft correcting the data, this time the shells can be extended to the outside of the walled gate, including the devil cannon in the back mountain, and the shells also dare to hit the shells halfway up the mountainside, and the bullet impact point is only dozens of meters away from the courtyard of the cottage! The skins of the shells and the crumbling stones were embedded in the wall.

The first round of shelling was again focused on the eastern terraces and mountain beams. Yang stick cat behind the wall. I didn't look at the falling shells on the terrace. Instead, look at the southwest, where the cliffs of the back mountain and the south mountain are connected, and the shells from the east and west are falling there without stopping, which is a bit strange!

The white point is that the devil under the mountain in the east fired the cannonball at a large elevation angle, crossed the platform and the cottage, and hit the southwest corner of the cottage, which is the only way to lead from the cottage and the back mountain to the south mountain.

Shells also fell on the hill to the north. However, it is sparse, and at first glance it is a casual free fire.

Before the shelling was over, Yang Bangzi jumped out of the anti-artillery hole, listening to the ballistic sound of the shells in the air, in the mountains and craters, sometimes jumping up and sometimes lying down to avoid the explosion of the shells, I don't know what he will do when he runs out!

As soon as you rush through the cottage door, it will be safe, the devil's artillery is really good, and not a single shell has crossed the line!

In the courtyard, Lao Feng was on standby with the reserves, and the stretchers were ready. Yang Bangzi looked at the group of people and didn't say anything. Turning his head, he saw a team of Zhuang Ding under the leadership of the deputy head coach heading towards the back cottage gate, and Yang Bangzi hurriedly ran over and stopped the team.

"Dude, have you ever been in battle? Have these guys seen battles with devils? ”

The deputy head of the sect was stunned by such a cold sentence, and only after a pause did he reply, saying that he had fought with the devils, and the transport team that fought the devils had fought several times before, and the devils surrounded the mountain a few days ago, and spent a day and a night on the top of the East Mountain Liang.

"Hit! Don't be afraid of being shot! Man, you lead your people with Lao Tzu! I'm sure you'll be able to kill it in a while! ”

Commander Yang heard what everyone said, after all, these people are all refugees taken in by Mr. Guo in the past two years, and they are all from poor families. Eyes can be red!

After listening to the sound of the cannon, Yang Bangzi told Lao Feng again, let the reserve team also follow, and bring the secret weapon that Zhang Luo made at lunch, and keep a distance of 100 meters between the reserve team and the Zhuang Ding he brought, if you see him beckoning, you will immediately lead people to rush over!

What's the fuss about this? Isn't there a small plane in the devil than in the morning? I didn't drop bombs or anything, wasn't it just the same old thing as the infantry charge after the shelling? Why is Commander Yang so nervous?

The Zhuang Ding had just moved halfway up the mountain under the leadership of Yang Bangzi, and the devil's artillery fire suddenly turned around! All the cannon ports were aimed at the top of the South Mountain, and large and small shells flew over like raindrops! In an instant, the entire South Mountain was shrouded in fire and smoke! From a distance, it looks like a volcano erupting violently!

At first glance, it is a rapid fire, each mountain artillery and field artillery fire shells at the fastest speed, and it is estimated that two or three shells can fall per square meter on the South Mountain! Stones and slabs rolled down in heaps! Even the anti-artillery holes and stone bunkers built on the east side of the mountain were shrouded in artillery fire!

"Quick! Rush! Yang stick used his hands and feet to climb the mountain while shouting behind him! These villagers also struggled to climb and run up the south mountain.

Yang Bangzi paused slightly, waved his hand at Lao Feng and them halfway up the mountain, and the reserve team began to climb the mountain as fast as possible with the secret weapon!

Yang Bangzi was the first to rush to Shiliangzi, which connects the cliff of the back mountain and the South Mountain, and the big man and some soldiers were still hiding in the bunker under the stone beam, and the shelling was not over yet, so when he saw Yang Bangzi catching up, the big one thought it was broken! The anxiety on his face, something happened!

I didn't say hello, I got out of the hole and ran to the stone beam, and when I got to the ground, I took a look! Good guys, it's densely packed with devils! From the cliff, I'm still climbing up the south mountain!

The fastest climb is less than 50 meters from the top of the South Mountain! Cannonballs are still falling on the top of the mountain! I didn't see the defending soldiers fighting back, either they were still dodging the artillery, or they were covered in the hole by such fierce artillery fire!

Yang Bangzi roared! "Big! What are you still doing in a daze! Pull your people up and beat me up! The small cannon shines on the opposite side of the mountain beam and beats it hard! ”

Now I understand, the devil's plane circled a few times, in addition to correcting the shooting targets for the artillery below, marking the shooting target, and also looking around the cottage to see the terrain, the devil's pilot found that this South Mountain, the south is a cliff, the northwest side is a gentle slope connected with the cliff, and the north side is connected with the back mountain cliff across the small mountain beam.

So the devils first used artillery fire to shoot at the predetermined target, it is estimated that the eight roads have entered the anti-artillery holes and bunkers, and he began to move his forces, and the devils under the cliff broke through to the gentle slope regardless of the gravel that was bombarded by their own artillery fire, and when all the artillery fire began to shoot at the top of the hill rapidly, the infantry began to climb the mountain!

If it weren't for Yang Bangzi who heard something from the devil's shelling and saw that something was wrong, as soon as the devil's artillery fire stopped, his infantry would have climbed to the top of the mountain!

In the morning, it was said that the devil was a three-plank axe, but in the afternoon, people changed, and they were no longer a step-by-step attack, and they also played with their hearts!

It's a pity, the devils have Yujian Yang Stick, this soldier oil! He found that after the devil's artillery school plane came, the shelling was different, the east and north sides were still the same as in the morning, but there were some more shells that fell behind the curve, but the shells that fell on the south mountain were wrong!

The shells were all fired at the anti-artillery hole halfway up the mountain and the stone beams leading to the back cliff, and not a single shell fell on the mountain, which was purposeful to cut off the reinforcement and control of the hilltop position! So Yang Bangzi brought people over without waiting for the shelling to finish, and waited until all the artillery fire of the devil hit Nanshan, which showed that the judgment was correct! The devil's main attack is still here!

Across a mountain beam, in the southwest is a group of devils swarming to climb the mountain, and in the northeast is Yang Bangzi leading the Zhuang Ding to use their strength to climb the mountain!

The big man and more than a dozen fighters put their guns on the guns and set them on fire! The devil in the crosshair can even see the folds on the butt curtain behind the military cap clearly!

They only put two rows of guns, and the support fire of the haode devils had already been arranged on the edge of the cliff to counterattack, and a few heavy machine guns and light machine guns swept over the locust-like bullets, and the people who hit them couldn't raise their heads!

The two small cannons of the devil on the opposite mountain beam also adjusted their muzzles and began to block and suppress the eight roads on the mountain beam. Cannonballs fell on the stone beams one after another, and the low wall made of stone blocks could not even carry a single shell! (To be continued......)